Chapter 2120 Huge Harvest (Part 1)
At this moment, in the picture of Taoism.
"Stop now? Has Senior Brother Qin Nan won? Although Senior Brother Qin Nan is powerful, he can never be the opponent of these more than 80 evil ghosts. However, those evil ghosts before, against Qin Nan Senior brother is so respectful, can senior brother Qin Nan specifically suppress them?"
Doubts flashed through Zhang Zhiling's mind, and she couldn't figure it out.
Suddenly, Daofa Zhitu was called back, and he reappeared in the seabed.
Zhang Zhiling's eyes immediately looked forward, and at first glance, she was completely shocked.
All I saw was that Senior Brother Qin Nan was swinging the knife in his hand, slashing four times in succession at a monk whose body was intact. The monk did not hide, but endured the blow forcefully. Blood spattered everywhere and black energy surged.
The monk suddenly screamed, his face grimacing in pain.
However, he didn't have the slightest anger. Instead, his eyes were full of surprise, and his mouth was still mumbling various words of gratitude.
Zhang Zhiling: "?"
Immediately afterwards, an even weirder scene appeared.
"Get out of my way, let fellow Taoist Qin Nan chop me down first!"
"Damn it, why? I've been cursed for longer than you!"
"You damn bald donkey, why are you squeezing? Get out of the way, or I'll destroy you!"
The monks with white bones, half human and half bones, with intact bodies, huddled together, yelling, and some even started using their hands and fists. The scene was quite chaotic.
Zhang Zhiling's face was confused, what happened to this world? Could it be that he was under some kind of illusion
If true, this illusion is so overbearing...
Qin Nan thought of him at this moment and said, "Shi Ming, take Zhi Ling to find that inheritance."
Shi Ming nodded and left with the trembling Zhang Zhiling.
However, what even Qin Nan himself could not have imagined was that with his help this time, a powerful Tianzun giant would appear in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm in the future, reviving the Zhetian lineage in ancient times. glorious legend.
Half an hour later, Qin Nan had finished cutting them all. All of the more than eighty figures were seriously injured, especially those monks whose bodies were white bones, and their auras became extremely weak.
However, as the evil ghosts of the Far West, the various natural materials and treasures they collect in daily life have reached an extremely huge level, so there is no need to worry about recovery.
What also surprises Qin Nan is that according to what Xu Ruchen said, there are still more than thirty monks hunting outside, and there are more than twenty monks who have encountered powerful enemies and been temporarily sealed. They need to go rescue.
"Fellow Daoist Qin Nan, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you."
Xu Ruochen hesitated for a while and then spoke.
"When did the holy son of your dignified Xu family become timid? If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Okay! Fellow Daoist Qin Nan, during our countless years in the middle place in the Far West, we have discovered countless inheritance opportunities, as well as natural and earthly treasures. There are three opportunities among them, which are very amazing. We have never gone there. Pick."
Xu Ruochen said: "If possible, I hope fellow Taoist Qin Nan can leave one or two places with us, because after our curse power is completely removed, it will require a very large amount of resources to restore it."
After he finished speaking, he looked into Qin Nan's eyes and felt a little uneasy.
Qin Nan smiled lightly and said, "That's it? Okay, I'll leave two places for you and I'll take one away."
Before Xu Ruochen could say anything more, Qin Nan asked in a low voice: "Do you know how to get to the battlefield of the times?"
Xu Ruochen suddenly looked shocked and blurted out: "Are you going to the battlefield of the times?"
As soon as these words came out, almost all the monks present looked at Qin Nan, and the smiles on their faces froze.
"Fellow Daoist Qin Nan, please don't be stupid!"
"That's right, you can't go past that place at all!"
Everyone opened their mouths to persuade, with a hint of urgency on their faces.
"What do you mean by this? Is that place very dangerous?"
Qin Nan frowned slightly.
"Mr. Long, come and tell fellow Taoist Qin Nan."
Xu Ruochen looked at the most seriously injured skeleton. Qin Nan also understood the identity of this skeleton through the chat with everyone just now.
Elder Long, who was once a peak supreme being, among all the people in front of him, is the one who has been trapped here for the longest time, for a thousand years.
If Qin Nan hadn't unexpectedly appeared in this world, in another hundred or two hundred years, he would have been completely consumed by the Great Curse that Shrouded the Sky.
Therefore, he is one of the most grateful people to Qin Nan.
"Little friend Qin Nan, if you enter the deepest part of the Far West, you can go to the battlefield of the times. However, for countless years, we monks who have been cursed by the curse, even if others can't kill us, we dare not step forward. Take a step into it.”
"Because the depths of the Far West are too terrifying!"
"As rumored by the outside world, countless monks came to the extreme west and disappeared. In fact, this is wrong. If most monks only go to the outer and middle areas, they still have a great chance. Those people are delusional to enter. It’s only when you pry into the depths that the secrets of this place completely disappear.”
"besides… "
Elder Long's tone became extremely solemn: "In the second year after I was cursed, there was an extremely terrifying explosion from the depths of the Far West, which almost resounded throughout the entire Far West. Hundreds Years later, I accidentally learned about it from the mouths of some foreign supreme beings.”
"That year, there was a dominant giant who, for some reason, used the battlefield of the times as an entrance and crossed into the depths of the Far West. Finally, he started a battle with the terrifying things in the depths."
"In the end, this master escaped back to the battlefield of time, and then stayed in seclusion. I'm afraid he suffered a lot of trauma."
Even though Qin Nan had been mentally prepared, he was still surprised.
The depths of this far west land are too terrifying, right
Even the powerful ruler was seriously injured and retreated. Could it be that there is a Heavenly Lord guarding him inside
Qin Nan quickly calmed down, exhaled his turbid breath, and said with a faint smile: "Even so, I have to go. But you don't have to worry, I can even break the curse that covers the sky, and maybe I can just cross the Far West." The depths of the earth. And before I leave, I will completely lift the curse for you."
Everyone changed their minds and tried to persuade him again and again. Finally, seeing Qin Nan's determination, they could only give up and sigh again and again.
After the matter was revealed, Qin Nan looked at the dozen monks with stern eyes: "Can you teach me the Taoist skills you have learned?"
These dozen or so people are all from various supreme sects, and Qin Nan has been keeping an eye on them for a long time.
He doesn't need the treasures of heaven, earth, materials, opportunities, etc. now, but if they are willing to give them all, then Qin Nan's blank in the various great arts will be completely filled. The power of his extraordinary path, It will also be able to reach its true extreme.
(End of chapter)